Chapter 26 - From Spy to Slave
"You all pretty much knew, right? That Kang Minseo was a spy."
Hayoung said, gently stroking the hair of Minseo, who couldn't even lift his head.
"So? Does that mean it's okay for him to be here right now?"
A sharp, irritable voice cut through the air.
Yujin had her feet propped up on the table, wearing sunglasses.
"I told you to take those off indoors."
Hayoung sighed and brushed her silver hair back.
"Kang Minseo. You said he was a spy for our organization. So is keeping him around really the right move?"
Yujin ignored Hayoung's words and glared at Minseo.
Everyone's gaze locked onto him.
"Hmm... honestly, I don't trust him either."
Chaeryeong, who had been listening quietly, added her voice to Yujin's.
Minseo's body began to tremble.
If I say the wrong thing, I could lose my life.
Feeling like one wrong word would send him straight to the afterlife, Minseo kept his mouth shut and stared at the table.
Seoyoung said nothing, but kept glaring at him like she wanted to kill him.
"I know you're all angry, but... you know how I work. I didn't handle this carelessly."
Hayoung leaned on the table with both hands.
"I cut off his contact with the police a long time ago and wiped the records. I also went through anything that had already been passed to the police."
"And... none of the important classified documents or ledgers were among the leaked materials."
"...Then did Minseo just not find the important stuff?"
Chaeryeong asked, gently rubbing Minseo's earlobe.
Twitch-
Heu...
At the strange stimulation of Chaeryeong's fingers on his earlobe, Minseo couldn't control his flushed body and desperately leaked Cowper's fluid.
Uung-
Uung-
Even in this critical moment, Minseo was fighting a pathetic battle with himself.
His cock was painfully hard, pre-cum soaking through his underwear.
"That doesn't make sense. Don't the executives know all the classified stuff?"
Yujin tilted her head.
"Exactly. And yet, the information that reached the police was nothing but trivial bullshit."
Hayoung nodded and looked at Minseo.
"Then..."
Seoyoung thought for a moment before speaking.
"The only conclusion is that he held back on purpose."
Hayoung picked up on Seoyoung's line of thought and continued.
"Hmm... what were you thinking, Minseo?"
Chaeryeong moved her hand from his earlobe to his cheek.
As her soft palm touched his skin, Minseo bit his lip hard and his thighs shook.
Even though this was clearly an important conversation about his own life,
his mind was dazed, like an electric current was running through his body.
"Then... how about Minseo tells us himself? Why you sent only garbage data to the police. And don't lie."
Hayoung's voice was cold as she stroked his hair.
She was secretly curious too.
When she'd had Minseo locked in the warehouse, she could have asked him right then, but she'd held off because she felt all the executives needed to hear it if he was going to stay.
Why had he been such a sloppy spy?
If he'd actually handed over the important ledgers or data, Hayoung would have disposed of him without a second thought.
But after finding out he was a spy and checking the actions and records he'd left behind, it was all clumsy and half-assed.
Like he'd done it on purpose.
Today, she'd finally find out why.
If he could even speak properly, that is.
Hayoung smiled to herself, thinking of the vibrator buzzing inside Minseo's ass.
Heuuu... it's finally here.
Minseo swallowed hard.
One wrong move meant death.
With his body tingling, Minseo slowly opened his mouth.
"I... I liked it here... more..."
For a moment, silence fell.
Is he trying to play the emotional card with that?
Yujin frowned at him.
But Minseo kept talking, doing his best to ignore the vibrator pressing against his prostate.
"I worked hard to become a cop, but the job they gave me was being a spy... I was an orphan..."
"If things went wrong on the police side... I'd be the easiest piece to throw away... I was angry, but I couldn't do anything about it... I didn't have any other options..."
"But while staying here... I liked it here more. I felt more comfortable than with the police, the people I'd barely even spent time with."
Minseo paused.
"That's why I only handed over useless information... I should have told you earlier, though... I'm sorry... everyone..."
His eyes welled up with tears.
Silence hung in the conference room.
A deeper story than I expected.
Hayoung felt a flicker of pity at his words.
Not that it changed the fact that he was her slave.
"I think it's fine for him to stay here."
Breaking the silence, Chaeryeong smiled and caressed his cheek.
"So what if he was a spy? He's so cute, isn't he?"
"..Th-thank you..."
Minseo was uncomfortable with Chaeryeong's touch, but he was grateful she was taking his side.
"I disagree. We still don't know for sure, do we?"
Yujin said flatly, expressionless.
Hayoung racked her brain for how to persuade Yujin and turned her gaze to Seoyoung.
Seoyoung seemed to be thinking hard.
Then Hayoung spoke up.
"Of course, this isn't something that can just be brushed aside. He needs to be punished for his betrayal."
Hayoung turned her pointed gaze toward Minseo.
"From now on, Kang Minseo won't be a mafia executive. He'll live as a slave."
!!!
Everyone stared at Hayoung in surprise.
"A loyal slave who does everything he's told."
Hayoung smiled like a devil, her eyes gleaming.
"And I'll let each of you use Minseo for a day whenever you want. Test him out, see if he's worth keeping as a slave."
Twitch-
Minseo's blood ran cold at those words.
Let them use him...?
Who...?
Me...?
"Use Kang Minseo for what?"
Yujin asked indifferently.
To her, Hayoung's words were vague.
What was she supposed to do with him for a whole day? Porter? Secretary? Or if not that...
Then Hayoung answered with a smile.
"Well... depends on how you use him, right? You can make him work... or..."
As she spoke, Hayoung brought her index finger to Minseo's red lips.
"Suck."
A strong, commanding tone.
Minseo flinched and looked at her with anxious eyes, but...
Soon, at Hayoung's cold stare, he slowly opened his trembling mouth.
Heuu... why are you making me do this in front of everyone...
His face burned under their gaze, but knowing something worse would happen if he resisted, he quickly brought his mouth to her finger.
Cowper's fluid was still dripping from his cock, soaking his underwear.
Little by little,
little by little,
Minseo began to suck on Hayoung's index finger.
Churub-
Even though it was just a finger, a lewd sound filled the conference room.
Was it because his body was already so worked up?
Just sucking a finger made his dick throb with arousal.
Fuck... why is this happening...
Minseo squeezed his eyes shut and tried to hide his trembling hands under the table.
Churureup-
His bright red lips moved, sucking on her finger, shifting here and there.
His saliva stretched in sticky strands, coating her finger.
"Minseo. Open your eyes."
At Hayoung's coercive tone, Minseo shuddered, and his eyelids slowly lifted.
Hayoung could see right through his embarrassed thoughts.
Part of the reason she told him to open his eyes was to tease him, but-
she also needed to show the executives clearly how to handle Minseo.
When Hayoung turned to check their reactions, they were indeed all fixated on his lips.
Gulp-
Yujin swallowed and stared.
Was that bastard always this lewd?
When he was an executive, she'd never been interested in him.
But seeing him again after so long, he seemed overflowing with sex appeal... like he'd come back somehow dirtier.
He really does everything he's told...?
Seoyoung's eyes widened in surprise.
Right in front of her, Kang Minseo had her index finger in his mouth with that pitiful face, sucking on it lewdly.
Watching that, Seoyoung's heart started pounding like crazy.
Did she still have feelings for him?
Or had she awakened to something new?
Seoyoung pushed those unknown feelings aside and stared at Minseo.
Because no one could look away, silence lingered in the conference room.
"That's enough."
Hayoung pulled her finger out of his mouth and continued.
"Haa... haa..."
Minseo breathed raggedly, his face flushed.
"Anyway... well... using Minseo depends on how you do it, right?"
Hayoung stroked his soft hair and smirked.
"I... am totally in favor."
Chaeryeong's eyes curved as she looked at him with a lecherous gaze.
"That's not fair. Why do we only get one time?"
Yujin said, openly showing her dark intentions.
"We'll decide that through meetings later. But aren't you being a little too obvious?"
Hayoung teased Yujin for revealing her intentions so blatantly.
She worried whether Minseo could handle someone like Yujin... but that was a punishment Minseo had to bear.
"So what?"
Yujin crossed her arms, unbothered.
"Then... Seoyoung?"
Hayoung's gaze shifted to Seoyoung.
"I'd love to. Well..."
Seoyoung was still grinding her teeth, glaring at Minseo.
She had just sorted out her own thoughts.
Startled-
Minseo quickly looked away.
"Minseo's fine with it too, right?"
Hayoung said, looking at his troubled face.
For someone who had already been a spy... he had no other choice.
"...Yes..."
Minseo answered weakly.
He didn't even want to imagine what would happen from now on.
"Then let's go with that for now..."
A few minutes passed, and Hayoung started talking about hotel operations.
A full-scale meeting.
Ugh... fuck, I feel like I'm going crazy...
Minseo didn't know what to do with his body, which was getting more and more aroused.
If anyone touched his sensitive spots now, he'd let out a moan immediately.
Uung-
Uung-
The Cowper's fluid wouldn't stop, endlessly soaking his underwear.
Chaeryeong noona was right next to him—if he showed the slightest sign, she'd catch him.
Minseo was enduring alone, walking on thin ice.
Just then—
"Minseo. Why don't you go get some coffee?"
Hayoung said as if she could see right through him.
At that moment, she looked like an angel to Minseo.
"Y-yes!"
He stood up quickly, almost jumping out of his seat.
That drew everyone's gaze, but Minseo didn't have time to care.
"..I'll go get it!"
He rushed out urgently, kicked the door open, and fled the conference room.
"....I didn't even tell him what kind of coffee..."
Chaeryeong said, watching him run off as if dumbfounded.
"Puhut-"
Hayoung burst out laughing at how ridiculously he'd dashed out.
Looks like you're at your limit, Minseo.
She smiled lightly, thinking of Suhyeon, who would be in the kitchen.